Luyện nghe bài hát The Ritual

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, bigger, why fuck?
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, steal a Mac
Bad fuckin' with this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, a corpse in the furnace

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, bigger, why fuck?
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, a Mac truck
Bad fuckin' with this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a in the furnace

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, bigger, why fuck?
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, a Mac truck
Bad luck fuckin' with black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a corpse in the

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, bigger, why fuck?
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, a mac truck
Bad luck fuckin' this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a corpse in the

Nigga what? I'm complicated down to my
the way I hold my gat flat on its side like a pug
And I'm tickling the make it laugh from its gut
You think I'm a comedian the way it erupts

what? I represent the ashes and dust
All that's sittin up in ya chin that's got ya in a rut
You can fire, your fire, son, I'm smokin you up
You can whistle your desires even got snuffed

Nigga now I'm standing on the of wow
Exclamations at me 'cuz I'm gettin' these nouns
Got these kids inventing and gaining renown
I am nigga, I am

Nigga please, the earth, the air, the fire and the
Third dimension, dimension, fifth dimension with ease
Oh, the chicken never thought I've got ya smokin' them
Ask your front door my sawed off got you snortin' them keys

Nigga what? But I ain't gonna knock up
When it's time to meet your maker ain't no the plot
You're an in the series nigga, I own the lot
And I'm here to serve royalties like gold in a pot

Callin' haves and have
Callin' haves and nots
Callin' haves and have
Callin' haves and nots

haves and have nots
Callin' and have nots
Callin' and have nots
haves and have nots

Hey, no need to stop that
Hey, ain't no to stop that
Hey, no need to stop that
Hey, no need

God and pussy, objects of
And ill some rather seek up high
dig and grind that inner truth
The of my eye

A bit too fly to
any other form than the Messiah's black Mariah
Mothership, grandmother and sea
The wave and form of beauty born of apple tree
And every single stands erect and prays to be
The she offers sweet communion, holy union

Let me see you run it just like
Move hips from side to side
Come forward, it back
Let me firsthand the land of glory that I lack
I surrender all to you if you back

Holy God where'd you learn to it tight and then
Move it slow enough for me to question
You slowly start to tremble heaven's begin to sing
Tsunami ever after cosmic on everything

Hey, ain't no to stop that
Hey, no need to stop that

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, bigger, why fuck?
(Ain't no need to that)
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, steal a Mac
Bad luck with this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a corpse in the

nigga, gun trigger, dick's bigger, why fuck?
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, steal a Mac
Bad fuckin' with this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, a corpse in the furnace